hey guess what? now it's a case of out of the frying pan and into the fire.i hate dust. i hate what it signifies. my mother tongue could do with some brushing up too.most of this is junk isn't it? i've no use for it.i played uncle erik's 12-string for christmas carols at his place. good fun. holy night. i've also found a singaporean who listens to radiohead! howdy. and she's been in my family all along.and then again 6 strings is all i really need. and maybe some brass accompaniment. start counting.
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